Saturday, 31 August 2013

Sermon for September 1st


Sermon: All are called to the feast
            I have a dream....

(Hebrews 13: 1-8; Luke 14: 1, 7-14)
Fifty years ago this week, Martin Luther King Jr. made his speech that changed the world – I have a dream. It was just one amongst many speeches he made over a number of years. A little over a year later in December 1964 he was awarded the Nobel Peace Prize; and less than four years after that, in April 1968 he was assassinated...
 
MLK’s dream was about a world where all are equal – gender, race, status, faith were inconsequential to him – and I wonder if he were speaking today he would also include orientation in that list?

 Jesus dream, if he had made an “I have a dream” speech might have been similar: he taught again and again that God did not have favourites; that God’s concern was with justice, freedom and equality – the parable of the feast is just such a case: it teaches about behaviour both as a guest and as a host.

When you are a guest – be humble, do not presume you have a place of honour
When you are a host, invite without any expectation of a return of the favour
Attach no conditions to what you do
 And in the letter to the Hebrews, there is a simple, yet profound instruction: welcome the stranger
Remember those who are less fortunate (whether imprisoned or suffering, or troubled) remember the faithful and live by their example.

In this week just gone I have spent a great deal of time feeling quite sorry for myself! I freely admit I am a rubbish patient – I don’t like being ill and I find it very hard to be gracious about it!
But in amongst that I have watched a bit more TV than I might normally – and read a bit more than usual too
I took down a book I have had for many years – “Speeches that Changed the World” and read again those words first uttered on August 28 1963:

And as I reflected on the speech and the circumstances that led to its being made I was also looking at our world – our crazy, unpredictable, dangerous and uncertain world.
Syria. Syria and all that it means for our country and other world leaders
And the results of the parliamentary vote on Thursday.
 
One of the other themes that King frequently referred to was war – for him it was Vietnam; he was so passionate about this – and this is another aspect of his global dream.
In 1963 he spoke out about war and aggression, and about the church’s response. He said this:

The church must be reminded that it is not the master or the servant of the state, but rather the conscience of the state. It must be the guide and the critic of the state, and never its tool. If the church does not recapture its prophetic zeal, it will become an irrelevant social club without moral or spiritual authority.
Martin Luther King, Jr., Strength to Love, 1963.

Harsh words; harsh, but true. It is very easy to be drawn into the politics game; but it should be our task, as Jesus reminded us time & again, to be in the world but not of the world.
To put love first.
To serve others; to choose the quieter, humbler way.

King recognised this, in that same speech on the Strength to Love, he also said:

Darkness cannot drive out darkness; only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate; only love can do that. Hate multiplies hate, violence multiplies violence, and toughness multiplies toughness in a descending spiral of destruction....The chain reaction of evil--hate begetting hate, wars producing more wars--must be broken, or we shall be plunged into the dark abyss of annihilation.
Martin Luther King, Jr., Strength To Love, 1963.

Such insight!!

I believe that what is happening today in Syria is wrong; wrong on so many levels; but I also believe that to take up arms; to answer violence with violence is not the answer; it is not the way to bring about peace, or unity or freedom.

God sent his Son into the world; our world; knowing that humanity would always answer the unknown with violence and challenge. That humanity once it felt threatened would resort to aggression and hostility. Yet still he sent his Son to challenge this; to challenge those who sought an unequal share of the power; who used influence for their own ends; who sought the highest place – whether it was theirs or not.... into this world he sent his Son.

So that the Son of God – made man; walking the earth as a humble carpenter, not a mighty ruler; would show a different way to be; a different way to live.

2000 years later and we still haven’t learned the lessons.

We still bumble about, making hasty decisions; making biased choices; trying to be better, bigger stronger than the next person.
And yet, still God loves us
Still God calls us
Still God forgives us

Martin Luther King had a dream:
I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the colour of their skin but by the content of their character.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day the state of Alabama, whose governor's lips are presently dripping with the words of interposition and nullification, will be transformed into a situation where little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls and walk together as sisters and brothers.
I have a dream today.
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, and rough places will be made plains, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.

I have a dream too

My dream is that the world would see potential
Would not judge by outward signs
Would choose to care about others
Would choose to fling wide the doors and welcome all to the feast – that’s everyone!!
All are welcome in God’s house
I have a dream that the world could be like Jesus saw it: because Jesus saw the potential in others; he looked not at the outside, but at the heart

And in so doing, he broke down barriers
He knew people through and through
And he loved them, and us – just as we are.

I have a dream
Jesus Christ, yesterday, today, tomorrow welcoming us in and shining in the hearts and minds of the world.

 

 

Summer came.... summer went....

This is the last day of August.... so even though it is more than 6 weeks since I wrtote, it is at least still only the following month!!

Meantime, what have we/I been up to?

Hmm.... here is a photo gallery of life.....
RevGals mini gathering
 
 

 
 
Harvesting the garden
Holiday with my family
my niece's wedding
and general life goes on stuff.... to be followed very soon by my first September sermon!!







 







Wednesday, 17 July 2013

birthdays come & go...

This week RevGalBlogPals celebrates its 8th anniversary - its Birthday
and so Teri asks us:

1. What's your birthday tradition?
2. If you were blowing out the RevGal birthday candles, what would you wish for us? What's your dream for RevGalBlogPals?


it's a fun question, with a wee bit serious on the side.

My birthday is in November - twice in the past few years I've celebrated it in the Holy Land - a truly life-changing, faith-nurturing experience
My birthday is the 4th, and my Grandma's was the 5th so sometimes, when she lived near us there'd be joint celebrations.... and always (in my memory anyway), always there were fireworks, November 5th being Fireworks Night, Guy Fawkes Night, Bonfire Night (call it what you will - it's an excuse for a big fire & lots of sparklers!)

I've had 53 birthdays
But I haven't have 53 parties, or 53 fireworks, or any such thing!
But I do still love birthdays, mine and others and I take every opportunity to celebrate them.
...and I do still love fireworks!

Blowing out candles - for me, or for RevGalBlogPals my wish is for contentment, happiness, well-being and good, good friends to continue to be my greatest blessing.
And my dream for the future?
Well - here's the thing, I had been formulating this dream/ fantasy, idea for the past few weeks and not shared it with anyone - then I read Teri's dream and we kind of match!!

My dream- to have a RGBP UK network - a system extra to the FB group and the blogring.
Maybe an annual get together - on a much bigger scale than the two W.E.E gatherings we have managed already. To inlcude teaching and worship and nurture and celebrating our sisterhood - with maybe one or two of our U.S. sisters able to fly over to join us, just like some of us fly over to join the BE each year....
I think it's a good wish!
 

Friday, 12 July 2013

Friday Five Silly Sentences....

This week I am playing Friday Five for real, time to get creative!! My sentences either make no sense, or are the start of some other thought...
 
This is what we were asked to do:
"Because I am feeling silly, or perhaps, just out there, our FF is dedicated to creating silly sentences. We all need a little meaningless creativity and humour, right?

Use these five words (in any tense) in a sentence:

1. pulpit, puppy, wrench, word, mouse.

“the pulpit mouse wrenched the word out: puppy? I thought you said poppy!”
 
2. weep, love, prayer, bassoon, chair

The bassoon player sat on a chair, and the prayer that ascended in note form made me weep for love of music

3. heart, shutter, wish, turtle, walk

The shutter captured the heart’s flutter as the turtle walked and wished for love

4. howl, worry, window, story, trust

I trust you’ll close the window, the wind is howling and I worry I won’t hear the rest of the story

5. garden, hat, shepherd, laugh, sigh

The shepherd wore her garden hat as the merry laugh of her dearest love made her sigh in contentment



lots of love themes in here... must be in the wind!

Monday, 8 July 2013

connected through the matrix....

RGBP - connected like all the colours in the glass...
individually beautiful together amazing!!!
Getting connected... plugging in... switching on...
there are so many connections in my life:
real and virtual
spritual and tangible
supporting and challenging

the longer I am a minister
the more surprised I get

because one of the most surprising things about ministry and the church
is just how small our world really is...

This week's carnival on RevGalBlogPals is all about connectedness: its surprises and its comforts, helps, ideas, exchanges and all round companionship on the way.

These times of refelction caused me to look back over my blog... from its earliest days when I really wasn't sure what to post about, or what to write.
to  the regular updates of sermon or poem or idea ...

my first blog here was back in April 2010 - it was a milestone event that prompted its beginning
my joining the RGBP ring happened around a year later, at the prompting of Nik - who recommended the Saturday Preacher Party! (Truly my Saturday morning saviour)

Since being part of this ring I have chatted to many folk via our facebook and blogger tools... and met only a few... Teri when she was touring Scotland; some of the Scottish girls when we aranged W.E.E. last year, and again this year when we arranged W.E.E.2 - Some of these I may never meet, some of those girls I have known for many years, others for only a few - but through it all it still suprises me when I discover that they have the same problems, worries, joys, excitements, fears and loves that I do!

The matrix that connects us all is tangible - even though it is invisible to the eye.
The matrix reminds me of some of the most awesome stained glass windows I saw in Nazareth last year in the Holy Land
The matrix is the Spirit - she has us!!
she holds us, whispers... and yells when necessary...
RGBP is simply the extension of this Holy matrix - invisible threads weaving together to create this awesome, beautiful tapestry of the servants of God, all fiercely fabulous forever!

Friday, 5 July 2013

Friday Five Galship....

As many of you know, because I mention it often, I am a member of a 'virtual' community of (mostly) women clergy, clergy friends etc... called RevGalBlogPals...
This community of friends, who I really do consider friends, even though the vast majority I have never met, exists in the UK, the USA, Australia and various other places around the globe.
We offer each other love, support, prayer, advice and simple companionship along the way.
I was trying to work it out, I've been a member since I started regular blogging again, so around a couple of years I think.

This week, we were asked on Wednesday to say what "Galship" meant to us (like fellowship/ friendship.. but with the Gals!) - well I actually blogged about this back in March (Strength in Numbers), it gives me strength, it gives me courage, it allows me to stop and check every once in a while.
The Scottish girls & friends managed to meet last year and this for a meal and a blether; and hopefully one day, one day I'll make it over to the USA for the Big Event... a week of galship, teaching and fun - on a cruise ship - what's not to like?!!

Every week there are regular spots - including my own personal lifesaver- the 11th Hour Preacher Party... Saturday morning would not be the same without it!
Every week on a Friday is the Friday Five - an online game - five questions to fill in... I've never played.
 But, since over the next few weeks, I won't be posting the sermon (because I'm not preaching!) I thought I'd have a go this week!

Ha!! First question is- how do you celebrate your Big National Holiday - in honour of Independence Day.
Can I fall at the first hurdle??!!!
Do we have a national holiday in the UK? in Scotland?
We celebrate Christmas - but then so does half the rest of the world
In Scotland Hogmanay (Dec 31)  is possibly the closest we get - but I don't really do much for that....
In my family it's probably special birthdays, anniversaries, occasions... the excuse for a gathering.
And that we do in style!
Me with my parents, brother & sister

My parents with all their grandchildren

Last year it was my Dad's 80th birthday
This year my niece's Wedding...
Four years ago - Mum & Dad's Golden Wedding anniversary....

All times to get together, share food, memories, laughs, joy, sadness - and love - lots and lots of love.
I may have grown up; with grown up kids; I may live a long way away from where I was raised, but my family - my sons, and now, their girls; my siblings, their children, my parents and all - are a vital part of what makes me  - me.

So today's Friday Five / Galship offering isn't that!!

But instead a tribute to the Gals, the family celebrations - reflecting on the fun and looking forward to many more years of the same...

I am a RevGal, a mother, a daughter, sister, aunt and friend

Loving Life!!

Wednesday, 26 June 2013

Created - Known - Loved

Yesterday it was a post about size
Today it's a post about hair
Last week it was a post about height
and another time it was about sight
before that age, gender, etc.....

And it's got me thinking....
Yesterday Size: this beautiful girl, 17, seeking a prom dress (creeping into the UK now, but still not as big as it is in the USA) and finding 'the one' she went to her local shop to see if they had it, and to check about ordering... to be told, we don't do your size. we only do the average dress size - 6 to 8!! (in the UK this translates to 10-12).
her size? US 12 - not big by any stretch!!

Today my friend had a wee rant, about her fabulous curly hair - not because she hates it, but because of the way other people treat her because of it. If you have curly hair you are not: serious; clever; picky; and you won't mind folks touching you (seriously!????)


Now, I am not petite- I'm 5'7; I weigh more than I'll admit too; I am short-sighted AND long sighted (varifocals rule!) and I have long wavy hair (oh yes- apparently at my age I should thnk about getting it shorter cos I'm far too old for long locks!! 53!)

All that said: I am beautiful. I am loved. I love others well.
I am as God intended - beautifully, fearfully, wonderfully made
Now - if God is OK with how I am - then why isn't the world happy too?

Let's stop believing the  media
the average British woman is size 16-18 (not 10-12)
Blondes, brunettes, redheads all have fun!
And we are all far more intelligent and beautiful than you think!!